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y/n groaned, his arm reaching out to grab his ringing phone from his bedside table. he didn't bother checking who it was because he didn't want to burn his eyes from the light.
"what?" he said groggily, rubbing at his eyes so he can check the time on his alarm clock, 3:25 am.
"are you awake?"
y/n sighed at the sound of his boyfriends soft voice, "i am now, it's three in the fucking morning tsukishima."
silence.
"tsukishima."
"i can't sleep...i left y/n at your house..."
y/n reached his arm out to feel around his bed, pulling the dinosaur plushie to his chest as soon as he found it, "he's with me. is that all?"
"i....yeah."
tsukishima still hadn't hung the phone up, making y/n sigh once again and sit up from his bed. "do you want me to come over?"
"tch, since you're so needy i guess you can come over...bring mini y/n.."
"mhm, see you soon." he mumbled, hanging up the phone and throwing it on his bed. he ran a hand down his face and sighed, he could just go back to sleep but then he'd feel bad if his boyfriend was left restless the next day because he was waiting on him.
he stared at his wall for a while before getting up and throwing a hoodie over his head. he quickly grabbed his school uniform and backpack, not forgetting to shove his school shoes in the bag aswell.
grabbing his keys, phone and tsukishima's dinosaur plushie he finally made his way out of his room. y/n wrote a quick note about being at tsukishima's and stuck it to the fridge, trying to be as silent as possible as he left the house.
the walk to tsukishima's house wasn't far, but y/n was tired as fuck and grouchy from being woken up from his amazing dream. when he saw his boyfriends house he got ready to grab the spare house key, only stopping when he saw tsukishima sitting on the porch.
y/n sighed and plopped down next to him, shoving the plushie in tsukishima's chest and leaned against him tiredly. "i hate you so fucking much right now."
"i know."
y/n peeked an eye open, "hey, what's wrong?" normally, tsukishima would shoot back a snarky comment ten times as harsh.
y/n noticed tsukishima's puffy eyes and moved to sit in front of the blond, cupping his face gently, "what happened kei? why are you sad? did someone hurt you?"
tsukishima shook his head and leaned forward, resting his head in the crook of y/n's neck—yearning for some sort of comfort. y/n shivered when a small breeze blew past, "let's go inside and talk."
tsukishima remained still, "tsukishima kei. i know damn well you aren't going to make me carry your tall ass plus all my shit inside."
when tsukishima didn't say anything he placed a small kiss on tsukishima's cheek. he grabbed his stuff and pushed it into tsukishima's chest, pulling the blond close to him before lifting him easily.
"goodness, you're such a baby." y/n muttered, cursing as almost dropped his phone trying to open the front door. "your ass is ironing my uniform tomorrow."
"okay.."
y/n locked the front door behind them and walked them to tsukishima's room, cursing when he tripped over something. he barely managed to keep hold of tsukishima. "fucking shit tsukishima, why is it so damn messing in here. that's not like you."
y/n said as he placed his boyfriend on his bed. he took his stuff and placed it on the floor. he then moved to switch on the lamp and started picking up the mess, tossing the clothes in the hamper and rearranging his books and volleyball bag.
once he was done he tiredly pulled off his hoodie, leaving him only in his shorts. y/n switched off the lap and crawled under tsukishimas covers, "come here."
tsukishima got under the covers slowly, moving so he way laying on top of y/n. y/n rubbed his back comfortingly, "what's wrong baby?"
"nothing."
"stop lying to me, you wouldn't wake me up in the middle of the night for nothing."
"am i too mean to you? does that make you like me less?"
y/n furrowed his brows, "i don't understand why you're asking me this."
tsukishima kissed y/n's bare chest, "hinata said—never mind, it's stupid..."
"tell me."
"he said you'll stop loving me if i continue to be mean, am i mean?" tsukishima asked.
y/n rolled his eyes, "who gives a fuck about what the shrimp says, last time i checked you surely didn't." y/n placed a kiss on tsukishima's head, "but if it makes you feel better, i'm the probably mean one between us two. you're just blunt, i'm pure evil, there's a difference. if anything, you'd be the one to stop loving me."
